About the Grandma and Grandpa thing...Grandma wanted to hold me for longer than a sec. Can you believe it! I'm a kitten! Let me down so I can play! And Grandpa, that I feel bad about...I kept trying to climb his leg. He said I hurt him. Sorry Grandpa!

Mom says the begging might go down on the next report card. Mom picked up a pint of homemade Clam Chowder on the way home. After she got done with her bowl, she let me have one lick with Zach and Diamond (Diamond actually cleaned the bowl). That was some goooooood!

Sounds like you're doing great, sweetie! Did you tell Grandpa you didn't mean to hurt him?

You know what? I ought to know better and I kept hurting my Mom too tonight. I wanted attention, so I kept putting my paws on her legs (with my nails out). And, wouldn't you know it, I didn't let Mom trim that last thumb-nail and that's the one I used!